fandomtownies | The streets of Fandom, Sunday afternoon

So Roland was once again a perfectly ordinary bard-slash-street musician. Who played the guitar, thank you very much. And had no interest in robots, crepes, or mandolins.

He was briefly faintly curious as to why he'd been into all of those things, but then decided he probably didn't want to know, anyway. Rebecca and Evan were probably having a great laugh at his antics somewhere watching their crystal ball or whatever, and the most important thing was that all of that meant he hadn't played his guitar in weeks.

Playing John Lennon on her was basically the guitar version of giving her a good, long hug.